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<!--Generated by Squarespace Site Server v5.11.5 (http://www.squarespace.com/) on Fri, 30 Jul 2010 11:28:21 GMT--><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/"><title>Director's Thoughts</title><subtitle>Director's Thoughts</subtitle><id>http://www.turtlestogether.com/directors-thoughts/</id><link rel="alternate" type="application/xhtml+xml" href="http://www.turtlestogether.com/directors-thoughts/"/><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.turtlestogether.com/directors-thoughts/atom.xml"/><updated>2007-11-27T22:42:52Z</updated><generator uri="http://www.squarespace.com/" version="Squarespace Site Server v5.11.5 (http://www.squarespace.com/)">Squarespace</generator><entry><title>My first time holding a turtle--</title><id>http://www.turtlestogether.com/directors-thoughts/2007/11/24/my-first-time-holding-a-turtle.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.turtlestogether.com/directors-thoughts/2007/11/24/my-first-time-holding-a-turtle.html"/><author><name>[Your Name Here]</name></author><published>2007-11-24T17:25:47Z</published><updated>2007-11-24T17:25:47Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p align="left" style="text-align: left;">I remember the first time I I held a baby turtle.&nbsp; I can remember the pulse of life--its' tiny heart beating in the palm of my hand and that precise moment , hanging there--frozen in time, where I felt a deep peace and union with this tiny being.&nbsp; And for just a glimpse---I forgot about my self, my body, my seeming &quot;separateness&quot; and solidness of myself and instead I felt a wholenss--a oneness.</p><p align="left" style="text-align: left;">I think at that precise moment I knew that beyond a shadow of a doubt that we are all linterconnected and this discovery brought and continues to bring me a deep joy.</p>]]></content></entry></feed>